You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

“It seems that Ms. Knowles is really in favour of Luther. you want to ease the conflict between me and Luther by yourself?"

His voice was as cold as ice, "I advise you to wake up. I advise Ms. Knowles to think hard about which side you want to choose, otherwise, we can hardly be even half friends.”

At that moment, a waiter brought up the dishes.

One by one, the waiter served the dishes to the table, and then the waiter took out a bottle of red wine from an ice bucket of the food cart and respectfully asked, "Excuse me, would you like to open it for you?" Joyce glanced at it, it was St Pancras worth over $200,000.

"Sure. I've been talking all the time and I haven't had dinner with Ms. Knowles." Justin looked at her steadily, a sophisticated smile on his lips.

The waiter took out the corkscrew, opened the bottle, and poured some red wine into the tall glasses in front of them, respectively. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Then the waiter hurriedly retreated and closed the compartment door. In the box, the atmosphere was stagnant. It was so quiet that they could even hear the footsteps from the outside.

Outside the window, the silent night and the infinite blackness seemed to enveloped everything.

red wine, the red liquid swirling slightly, "Ms. Knowles, please let me

her glass and gently clinked it

saw him finish his glass, she raised her head and drank

sent a chill all the way

and gestured for her to begin

picked up her fork. The table was full of dishes, but she had already lost her appetite. She took a few bites, yet her mind had already drifted away. She wondered Otis came to Justin immediately after Mr. Clark's

would Otis need

sinister and venomous

exactly would he start? Should

his tea, and

and every movement exuded an air

what are you thinking about?" He asked lightly, "What do

I'm not taking sides. I'm just running a small business and making

utensils, gently wiped the corners of her lips with a table napkin, and stood up, "I'm done eating, so if there's nothing else,

want to be neutral. Since you choose to cooperate with Otis, I advise you